Santa's Perfect Package: A Collection of Holiday Romances

by KB Winters

  I needed more. “Please.”

  “Say it,” Bryce urged as his lips dragged across my skin, up to my knees and over my hips. “Tell us, Ann.”

  “We’re here for you,” Jasper whispered in my ear, drawing a shiver from me.

  I was too drunk on orgasms, on these two beautiful men to know what I wanted. Or what I was asking of them. “I want you both to fuck me.”

  Bryce’s hand curved around my pussy, his palm pressing against my clit made it hard to breathe. “Good, because I’m dying to feel your tight pussy gripping my cock, jerking it off and milking it dry.”

  “Yes.” I felt Jasper move behind me and I knew what he was thinking. “No, Jas. I want you to take my ass.” The groan that tore from his chest sent shivers up my spine, made my nipples pebble to achy points.

  “Anything for you, sweetheart.”

  I smiled over my shoulder at him. “Yeah, I want you both, baby.”

  It was a surreal experience, two strong, beautiful men here at my mercy. Ready to do whatever I asked, all in the name of pleasure. But it was happening, and better than that, Jasper and Bryce worked together, as a team, to make this night memorable.

  Bryce took my mouth, kissing me with deep, drugging kisses as cool liquid dripped onto my puckered hole and a thick finger began to invade me. Bryce never let up, cupping my face and dragging his tongue across my lips, across my tongue, making love to my mouth as thoroughly as he’d done my pussy earlier. Soft, lush lips nearly made me forget that Jasper pushed forward, the tip of his cock stretching my ass slowly.

  “You’re so fucking sexy.” Bryce whispered and fixed his mouth to mine once again.

  I did as he said, and it tore a groan from Jasper as he slid in another inch. And then another, until he was buried balls deep in my ass, filling me completely. “You okay?” he asked in a gruff voice.

  I nodded, unsure how to answer because it felt painfully delicious. Full and almost uncomfortable but also so fucking intense. Jasper’s big hands gripped my hips and Bryce flicked a finger over my swollen clit.

  “Oh, that. Yes.” My whole body shook at that one move and Jasper groaned as I tightened around his cock. “Do that again. Please,” I begged and Bryce, sweet gorgeous Bryce, obliged. “Fuck!”

  “I knew you’d like this,” Jasper said, his voice full of restrained want and knowing smugness. He laid behind me, so our bodies were pressed together from top to bottom, lifting one leg over his hip and changing the angle as he slowly began to fuck me.

  “Bryce,” I groaned, urging him to fill me.

  He looked up from where he’d been busy loving my tits and flashed a heart stopping grin before he went back to what he was doing, sucking my nipple like it was his favorite drink as his big thick cock slid home in one rough move. “Fuck.” He shuddered.

  This was it. This feeling right here, of being so full, so filled with heat and love and passion. This was what I wanted, more than anything. And as they began to move inside me, one and then the other so I never had a moment of rest, I knew this night was the beginning of something special. “Oh, yes. Fuck yes!”

  Bryce kept up his torture on my breasts while Jas’ teeth sank into my neck and they began to fuck me as one. In and out, in and out, thrust and drag, they wore me out. Pulled every ounce of pleasure within me, out into the open for them both to see. I cried and yelled, moaned and sank my nails into thighs, strong, wide back, hell, whatever I could get my hands on to keep me from floating the fuck away.

  “Oh!”

  “Ann,” Jasper whispered in a ragged, half-strangled voice that said he was close. “I love your tight ass.”

  I smiled at his words and arched my back, loving the sound of his hungry growl. “Show me how much you love it.”

  He held my hips in place along with Bryce and both men took it up a notch, fucking me hard and fast, bodies slick with sweat, skin emanating enough heat to turn my bedroom into a sauna. And that’s when I felt it, a super orgasm building at my toes and quickly crawling up my body, sending sparks shooting off my skin as they fucked hard, thrust deep. My legs trembled, my arms went stiff and then I was coming apart, spasming and jerking while they continued to push into me.

  I was so full I didn’t know where the orgasm would go, and it shot out of me like a brilliant supernova, blinding us all with its stunning lights and colors. It was a feeling unlike anything I’d ever experienced and though it wasn’t over, I was already looking forward to the next one. And then my body went completely relaxed, strong hard bodies still pumping into me.

  I couldn’t contribute in any way to their pleasure, my body no longer worked, but they didn’t need me to do anything but be there as they thrust with abandon, using me for their own pleasure and I fucking loved it.

  And soon after, another, smaller orgasm tore through me and pushed them over the edge. First Jasper shot his load inside my ass and then Bryce’s thick cock touched every nerve ending inside me and moisture flooded my pussy, the bed. Our skin. “Oh fuck, did you just?”

  “I did.”

  Bryce grinned, his hips still moving, his cock touching my over sensitized walls. “So fucking hot. I could stay here forever.”

  Yes, please.

  I felt my eyes getting droopy, proof that I was completely spent. I moaned when they left my body because I was too relaxed to reach out for them, but I felt their return, even half asleep. A warm towel settled between my legs, between my ass, as Bryce and Jasper gently washed me. The feel of two sets of soft lips on my mine was the last thing I felt as I drifted off to sleep.

  ***

  Waking up alone was not the morning after I’d been hoping for. We’d all fallen into an exhausted heap of sweaty limbs and I’d slept no more than ninety minutes when the sun had risen.

  Merry fucking Christmas to me.

  I was mad, but I refused to let their abandonment ruin my holiday or the memories of last night. I wrapped a robe around my body and went to put on a pot of coffee, where I froze. There was a note on the table and the oven was on.

  We put the turkey in the oven because Bryce said it’ll take most of the day to took. Had to run out for some things. We will both be back soon.

  Love J&B (BJ? I couldn’t resist)

  I set the note down with a smile. They hadn’t abandoned me. That was nice to know even though I still would’ve liked to wake up, surrounded by masculine warmth and enjoyed another round. But that was just me being greedy. I put on the coffee and slid two more casserole dishes into the oven to begin to cook. Then I hit the shower.

  My body was deliciously sore all over and I stood under the hot shower spray until it turned cool. My thighs, my breasts, my arms, everything hurt. And I couldn’t help the smile that came as I remembered why I ached everywhere. Never in my life had I been so wanton, so hungry for everything. So filled with sensual adventure, a sexual playfulness that made the night not only intense, but fun as well.

  Last night proved to me that I might be happy in a traditional relationship, but as long as Bryce and Jasper were around, I couldn’t be whole. This was my shot to get everything I wanted, so I went to my closet and pulled out the gifts I’d planned to return after the holiday and set them under the tree. I dressed carefully in a long sleeve red dress that hit just above my knee, complete with sexy lingerie and garter belts underneath. Bryce loved garter belts and today would be all about my men, which is why I left my shoes off, so Jasper could see the cherry red toes I’d painted with him in mind.

  Everything about today would be perfect. It would be the most incredible Christmas any of us had ever experienced.

  I was sure of it.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Bryce

  “Are you sure this is going to work?”

  Jasper looked at me, his brows furrowed intensely. “Hell no I’m not sure, but it’s our only chance.”

  I nodded as he handed the clerk his all black credit card. It didn’t sting to have him pay for this gift because he could afford it, but I
didn’t have to fucking like it. “I just want this to be perfect.”

  “It will be, Bryce. Don’t worry.”

  Yeah, because not worrying was a possibility. Last night had meant more to me than I thought humanly possible. It wasn’t just the sex, which had been beyond phenomenal. Hell, I don’t know enough words to describe just how good, how satisfying, how fucking hot it had been. But it wasn’t just the sex. It was Ann, the way she gave herself over to pleasure. Over to me and to Jasper, trusting us to keep her safe, to protect her. To please her.

  And any jealousy I might’ve felt toward Jasper had fled, replaced by a deeper connection because of our friendship and the feelings we had for her. Hell, watching the way she writhed and squirmed when Jas ate her pussy was hot as fuck. My cock leaked watching him please her and that had been as big a revelation as any.

  It’s when I knew without a fucking doubt, that I loved her. It was the only way I could’ve possibly considered entering into this unconventional relationship that was sure to be complicated as fuck. “So, we’re doing this.”

  “We are.” Jas clapped me on the back as we left the store. “I love you man, but I draw the line at touching you.”

  I laughed. “Damn. There goes my plan to finally get you in the sack,” I deadpanned.

  Jasper shook his head, barking out a loud laugh as we jumped into my car and made a few more stops. It was Christmas Day, which meant we needed to move fast before everything shut down for the day. “We’re making good time. Should be back to Ann in another hour.”

  I couldn’t wait. The last thing I wanted this morning was to tear myself from Ann’s soft, warm body. But Jasper had a big plan and his plans never failed. “Good.”

  “Is this going to be weird?”

  “Fuck yeah, but do you give a shit?”

  Jasper grinned from the passenger seat. “Fuck no. I give a shit about Ann. I can live with the fact that she loves both of us because I know you’re a good guy.”

  Shit. “Yeah, me too,” I mumbled. I honestly felt the same way, but my words didn’t come that easy. “I mean, you’re my best friend. I trust no one more.”

  “Then I think we’ll be fine. No, I know we’ll be fine because Ann wouldn’t let it be anything but.”

  I laughed at how true that was. “We’re going to have our hands full with her.”

  Jasper’s grin widened. “In every imaginable way.”

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Ann

  “What’s all this?” I opened the door for Jas and Bryce and my eyes bugged out at the number of packages in their strong arms.

  “This, sweetheart, is Christmas,” Jasper purred and dropped a kiss on my forehead as he walked past. “Merry Christmas, Annie.”

  “Merry Christmas,” I said softly and looked up into Bryce’s smiling blue eyes.

  “Merry Christmas, Ann.” His full lips spread into a sexy grin and his mouth crashed into mine, laying a hot but way too short kiss on my mouth while balancing the packages in one hand.

  “Damn. Merry Christmas, Bryce.” I took a second to pull myself together after watching his ass as he walked away. If this was going to work, I couldn’t be a massive hornball every time they were both around. Down girl. My body was out of control and I probably should’ve taken a cold shower instead of a hot one. “You can set your packages under the tree.”

  “Is that a euphemism?” Jasper looked up at me from his spot beneath the tree with smiling eyes.

  “It could be, though I object to my girl being called a tree.”

  Jasper’s lips twitched. “Even a tiny, ladylike tree?”

  “Keep it up and I might not unwrap your package at all.” That pulled a laugh from Bryce too, but the moment seemed wrong. Tense. Like we were all pretending or, trying to figure out what to say or do next. “I have Christmas mimosas,” I said at the same time Bryce said,

  “We brought breakfast.”

  “What the hell are Christmas mimosas?” Leave it to Jasper to ask the important questions.

  “Perfect. I think we all need to talk before we get on with our day.”

  My legs shook, and butterflies took flight in my belly as I went to the kitchen and returned with a pitcher of white cranberry juice and champagne. I was grateful I’d forgotten the glasses because I needed another moment to get my pounding heart under control. This was it, the moment that would determine whether I lived a life where I was true to myself and brave enough to have what I wanted, or it would be the moment that would change me forever.

  “Okay,” I said and set down three champagne flutes rimmed with red and green sugar.

  “You look beautiful, Annie.” Jasper grinned and pulled out my chair.

  “Thanks. You both look like every bad boy fantasy I’ve ever had.” Dressed in jeans and dark sweaters, leather jackets, they looked like good and evil. Jasper the fair-haired mischievous devil and Bryce, the dark-haired angel with the dirty mouth.

  Bryce stood. “You pour the drinks and I’ll be back.”

  Moments later we sat around my small dining room table that rarely got used except for the occasional girl’s night, which happened less and less frequently lately. Several gifts were piled on the table between us, waiting. Taunting. “I want to start by thanking you both, for being open minded and even considering what I asked of you. It took a lot of courage and it only made me realize why I love you both so much.” I held my breath, waiting for some kind of reaction but none came. “I want this to work. My feelings for you both are real and extend far beyond the bedroom. What I need to know is, what do you need from me?”

  Jasper didn’t say anything, but he and Bryce shared a long, tense stare that spoke of their lifelong friendship. With a short nod, Bryce spoke first.

  “When you first brought this up, I thought you were crazy. Or worse, had ulterior motives. But spending that week without you showed me how much you mean to me. It isn’t just that you’re sexy as hell, smart and probably way too good for me, being around you makes me feel like a better man. You’re never surprised when I know shit and you worry about me when I leave for my tours. You are everything I could’ve ever conjured up in my perfect woman, Ann. I love you and I want this too. All I need from you is what you’ve already given me, your love and your trust.”

  “Bryce,” I whimpered as tears filled my eyes. “I love you too.”

  “From the moment I saw you,” Jasper began, his voice deeper and thick with emotion, “I knew I had to have you. At first it was just because you were a sexy little number with the best ass I’d ever seen, but that weekend together was incredible. And nowhere near enough. Finding you again that night was the best night of my life. Spending time with you, getting to know you, well it changed me, Annie. You changed me. Turned me into the kind of man who would do anything to make his woman happy.”

  Jasper stood and came over to me, his gaze never leaving mine as he knelt before me, hands on my thighs making it hard to concentrate. “Knowing that you were willing to give us both up to save our friendship, that shit is humbling, Annie. It took us a while to see the light, but the fact that you love us enough to give us up, kind of stole my heart.”

  “And mine,” Bryce added with a smile.

  I tried to blink back the tears but too many fell too fast. I reached out to cup Jas’ handsome face and slide my thumb along his bottom lip. “I love you, both of you, with all my heart.”

  They looked at each other for a long moment before Bryce stood and grabbed the boxes, setting all three in front of me. “This gift is from me.”

  I pulled it to me and quickly pulled off the red and gold wrapping paper. Lifting the lid from the box, I gasped at the silver cuff bracelet inside, with a red topaz in the center. “It’s beautiful.”

  “You’re beautiful. Inside and out. I know you think you can’t pull it off, but you can. You don’t have to believe it, because I do.” He kissed me long and slow, pouring everything he was too shy to say in that kiss and I returned it in kind.

&
nbsp; “You’re amazing, Bryce.” A blush stole up his cheeks as he stood behind me, hands on my shoulders as Jasper pushed another box my way.

  “This is from me.”

  The teal blue box was the most recognizable jewelry box on the planet and I swallowed hard. Shaky fingers pulled off the white ribbon and flipped off the lid to reveal an amazing pair of sapphire chandelier earrings.

  “Jas, they’re gorgeous.”

  “They are the exact color of your eyes, Ann. My favorite color blue. I could stare into them until the end of time.”

  Damn. How could I not love a man who said such sweet things to me? “You guys, I couldn’t have asked to fall in love with anyone better than either of you.” I stood and went to the living room.

  “We’re not done,” Bryce called out.

  I rushed back in with four gifts, two for each of them. “Okay, sorry!”

  Bryce moved around the chair to stand beside Jasper. They were so big and strong, handsome and so masculine, I could feel my body responding to their nearness. “This is from both of us,” he said softly and nodded toward the third box.

  It was a bigger box but extremely light and when I removed the wrapping paper, I realized the box was a misdirect. Inside was another box, a much smaller box. Small as in the size of a ring.

  “Oh. My. Goodness.”

  It was a gorgeous ring, a platinum setting with a large cushion cut diamond in the center and tiny emeralds and sapphires surrounding it and two smaller diamonds on either side, almost standing sentry. “It’s gorgeous.”

  “You’re gorgeous,” Jasper insisted as he grabbed my hands. “You are everything we could ever possibly want in a woman. Beautiful and smart, driven and determined, plus unapologetic about what you want in life. That is so damn enchanting.” He pressed a kiss to one palm and then the other. “We’re so helplessly in love with you, Annie, that neither me nor Bryce could ever imagine a day when we don’t want you as much as we want you today.”

  “I like that sound of that, Jasper” I told him and he smiled.